#sigma headcanons

[honeydazai]

୨୧·࣭࣪̇˖ 𝆬  sharing a bed with them 𓏸

feat.: Dazai, Chūya, Ranpo, Fyodor, Nikolai, Sigma

content: pre-relationship bed sharing, flirty/mildly sexual implications

It's truly unfortunate that, while on a mission for the Agency, you have to share a bed with DAZAI — or so you think, at least. He doesn't share the sentiment in the slightest, instead smiling as innocently as possible the moment his gaze falls onto the single bed in the hotel room booked for the night. While he pretends to offer you the bed, he'll guilt-trip you about the couch being way too short for his long legs and about his back already aching until, eventually, you give in and share it with him.

Naturally, he gets into your space more than necessary at night, pretending he's asleep while cuddling close to you, given how, then, you can't cuss him out for wrapping an arm around your waist and burying his face in your neck, breath warm against your throat. It's worse that he knows if you won't get any amount of sleep whatsoever, much too busy with fighting off arousal while he's pressed flush against your back.

“Hm? No, it's alright. I don't mind taking the couch. What kind of man would I be if I let you sleep on there? Still, it's just — it's way too short and hard. Couches this uncomfortable shouldn't exist, really. I doubt I'll be able to get even a wink of sleep tonight, what a shame.”

When there turns out to only be one bed in the hotel room you're supposed to stay in for the night, CHŪYA doesn't even hesitate before offering you the bed, immediately going for the couch instead. He won't accept any protests either; no matter whether you're worried about his comfort or just think it's polite to refuse his offer, he won't allow you to spend the night on a sofa. He's not making a huge deal out of it and, if you keep being annoying about it, he gets more and more exhausted by the minute.

Eventually, he might give in to the idea of sharing the bed. He has no trouble keeping to himself — or so he believes, because, once he's actually asleep, softly snoring into your ear, he's moving wildly, one leg eventually thrown over your body, arms stretched out. If you mention it to him in the morning, his cheeks flush soft pink.

“Hm? The fuck you mean, you'll be taking the sofa? Definitely not. I'm already here — and I don't mind. Go lie down and get some sleep. We've got a busy day tomorrow.”

RANPO, the very moment he steps foot into the room, decides he wants the bed to himself. The idea of taking the couch doesn't even cross his mind; instead, he makes his way over to the bed all too quickly, though, when you end up either glaring at him or asking him to share, he just shrugs.

Really, he doesn't make too big of a deal out of sharing a bed, not even seeming a little nervous at the idea of lying down beside you for hours on end. Meanwhile, at night, he cuddles up close to you — actually asleep, unlike a certain someone —, arms wrapped around you, for once completely unaware of you being all flustered because of him. In the morning, it'll be like nothing happened, even though you can't quite stop thinking about

“What are you looking at me like that for? I said we can share. If you're hoping to have it for yourself, tough luck. I was here first, just saying. Just get in or move to the couch already, I'm tired.”

All of FYODOR'S decisions are based on logic; this one is no exception. If the bed is large enough to fit two people, it's large enough for the two of you to share — though, if you feel like taking the couch instead, he won't protest. That's your decision to make, after all.

While actually sharing the bed with him, it's basically like you're alone in there, anyway. He doesn't move when asleep, doesn't make a sound; it's all too easy to imagine he's not even there, even though, occasionally, a dark strand of hair might brush against your face. What you don't know, however, is that he, at night, while you're fast asleep, he takes the time to watch you up close, lilac eyes tracing over every plane of your face.

“I do not mind sharing the bed with you. I hope you feel similarly. We both are adults, are we not? I doubt this will be an issue. Just lie down.”

NIKOLAI is undoubtedly amused by the idea of sharing a bed with you. He doesn't waste a single thought towards either of you taking the sofa instead; nonsense, just why would you do that? There's a perfectly fine bed right there, and surely both of you are mature enough to share one without any issues, right? Wrong.

He makes a point of being as obnoxious as possible, cuddling close to you the very second you lie down. It doesn't help that he's both tall and strong, his arms closed around your waist so you can't even try to get away or up, and he makes a point of whining whenever you attempt to squirm away. It's going to be a long night.

“What's the matter? Why are you moving so much? Stop it, I won't be able to fall asleep this way. Or — ah, are you trying to rile me up on purpose? That's naughty of you, sweetheart.”

SIGMA immediately makes a beeline for the couch the second he notices the dilemma of having a double bed rather than two separate ones booked. He won't even discuss the topic with you; he doesn't want you to feel uncomfortable or forced to sleep on a sofa, so he'll do it instead. There's no whining or guilt tripping from his end; he simply accepts his fate for the night. There's worse things to endure.

If you're incredibly serious about convincing him, however, he might just give in, even though his cheeks feel a little warmer than usual when he lies down next to you, making sure there's an appropriate amount of distance between the two of you. If there's anything he doesn't want, it's you thinking he's trying to be creepy after you've decided to trust him — he probably ends up barely getting any sleep, just because he's worried about accidentally getting too close to you.

“Are you sure you're alright with this? I really don't mind spending the night on the sofa instead. ... Well, if you're sure — thank you.”

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[oikasugayama]

YOU CATCH HIM M@STURBAT!NG pt. 4

MDNI this is a NSFW series for adults. TW: dubcon in Mori & Tetcho's (if your only comment is "I don't agree with this" or "I don't like him" pls keep it to yourself! It's fanfic it's not real!)

pt 1. Fyodor, Poe, Chuuya | pt. 2 Fukuzawa, Kunikida, Dazai | pt. 3 Ranpo, Akutagwa, Ango | pt. 4 Sigma, Mori, Tetcho | pt. 5 Atsushi, Nikolai (Finale)

Sigma

He's learning what it is to be human after meeting the ADA and realizing he has free will. This includes learning what his own body does...

You've walked in on him touching himself many times. He'll be sitting in his office, tracing his dick through his pants, not knowing it's inappropriate that he didn't stop when you came in.

Another time he'll have his penis out under the desk, absentmindedly playing with it. When you come in he's like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar--all wide eyed and jumpy, "no i'm not doing anything, no you didn't interrupt." (you totally know what he must be doing)

Eventually you come in to find him hard, very obviously nearing an orgasm, his face is all red and he can't believe how good he's feeling. you're so desensitized to it at this point that you give him his afternoon tea anyway, and then ask him if he knows what porn is.

he says no?? what's that?? and you explain, to which he gets very excited so you bring up (on his own computer) a very tame video of someone getting a blowjob

"it's in her mouth??? he seems to really like it. what does that feel like???"

"I wouldn't know, I don't have a penis."

"you don't?"

"no, only men have penises."

that starts a whole other conversation about anatomy, and makes you start another video showing penis in vagina sex. this is when you start to feel weird and uncomfortable--maybe you shouldn't be showing him this. maybe he wasn't supposed to know this stuff and now it'll just cloud his mind so he can't work properly--

"can we try that?"

"HUH?"

"you said you have a vagina, i want to try that. can we?"

meanwhile his dick is still out, in hand, tip leaking pre-cum, and you're nearly throbbing wet but trying to play it cool.

"i mean... it's technically, like... you're only supposed to do this stuff in the privacy of your home with your partner, or someone who agrees to it if you don't have a partner."

"so if you agree we can go to my room, then. correct?"

you can't argue with his flawless logic.

Mori

There are certain rules at the PM that you cannot afford to break. One of them is that you must meet with any executive, especially the president himself, at any time they call for you.

when you wake up from a nap in your office to not one, but two missed calls from Mori himself, you panic, instantly thinking you're going to be fired for ignoring him. You know exactly what he wants and you're not supposed to be late for these meetings.

you rush to his office, sleep lines still smushed into the side of your face from falling asleep on your hands. you have to explain to two sets of guard that he called you twice and you were only now able to get to him, and they usher you into his penthouse.

he's not in his chair overlooking the city, instead he's lying on his bed under the covers. as soon as the door closes behind you, he sits up, frowning. shirtless.

"it's been 30 minutes since i called for you."

"i apologize, sir. i was unable to get here any sooner."

"why is that?"

"i was..." you think about lying but know it won't end well. "i had fallen asleep in my office, sir."

"why are you so far away? come closer."

you summon your courage and walk to his bed, and as you get closer you realize there's movement under the blanket around his lap...

"doesn't this bed look far more comfortable than your desk?"

"yes sir..."

"good. do you know why i called you, [y/n]?"

"no sir..." you pretend.

he pushes the blankets down, revealing that he's completely naked and furiously hard. his whole cock is blushing, the tip especially an angry red.

"and now?" he asks, to which you nod meekly. he holds his hand out to you, and you take it, letting him guide you to sit on the bed.

"if you finally let me breed that tight cunt of yours i may be inclined to overlook your tardiness."

Tetcho

you're one of the hunting dogs, and you're very adept at hand-to-hand combat. Tetcho trains with you regularly, enjoying how much endurance you have and how you manage to smile when you fight him. he quite admires you for it, actually, though he keeps it to himself

after beating him one day, you sigh as you stretch out a sore muscle and absentmindedly say that you wish there were higher stakes, because he's starting to get predictable.

this. pisses. him. off. he doesn't like being called predictable. he hates that you're losing interest in fighting him. he doesn't want you to train with anyone else, the idea makes him jealous.

he thinks about it too much for his own good, and more than once he's gotten an angry boner from it--he can't help it, alright. it happens when he's fighting you sometimes too but you've never noticed (or so he thinks)

he thinks up a way to up the stakes, to make it seem more important that you win against him, while simultaneously training privately in a new fighting style. then he waits...

finally, it happens. you happen to walk in on him while he's masturbating, and he can't help but laugh at the shocked look on your face.

"come here" he says, and you bark out a laugh, saying "no fucking way," and you try to leave his room, but he jumps up, grabs you, and drags you inside, closing the door behind you.

"you said you wanted to up the stakes, so i'm gonna up them." he says, pinning you between himself and the door. you try to shrink so his dick wont touch you, but he presses right against you.

"fight me. right now. fight me off and if you can't beat me, i get to fuck you."

"tetcho what the fuck??" you half-heartedly struggle against him, but he laughs and pins you arms above your head.

"you're out of your mind," you say, twisting your hands free and dipping under his arms.

"what, afraid to give me that pretty little pussy?"

"ew, don't talk like that!" you say, backing away from him, and he follows, strategizing how to catch you and get you in his bed

"what, you don't wanna take this fat cock in your tight little cunt?" he taunts, grabbing the base of his dick--this whole time he hasn't had pants on. your face flushes red and he doesn't miss how your eyes glance down.

he's pissed when he gets you in his bed only a minute and a brief scuffle later. "you held back," he grunts, ripping straight through your pants. "where's the fight, you mean bitch? you're tougher than that. you just want this cock huh?"

[if it wasn't obvious, he has a crush on you and you didn't fight back when he said he wanted to fuck you, because you also have a crush on him -.- pls stop leaving rude comments abt this post. i am just a person.]

[locketsvault]

「 CUDDLING WITH BSD MEN PT 3/4 」

pairings: fyodor x reader ፥ nikolai x reader ፥ sigma x reader ፥ poe x reader

tags: gender neutral reader, no agab mentioned, first person, fluff, cuddling/phyiscal affection

warnings: curse words, I’m sorry I had to curse the doa is cracked

other parts: ada ᨒ port mafia ᨒ doa + the guild ᨒ the hunting dogs

a/n: this is the most cracked part yet

// fyodor dostoevsky ⌇˚.༄

⮑ … you are crazy for cuddling him, truly.

⮑ Our dear master manipulator, how you trust him enough to let him that close I do not know how. What confuses me even more, how did you get him to trust you? Anyways— somehow you managed it, and it’s now time for some cuddle headcanons with Fyodor.

⮑ His lap is your throne. He spends pretty much all of his time in front of his monitors, so it’s not uncommon for one of the other doa members to walk in and find you curled up on it. As long as you don’t distract him, he will allow you to stay and do as you please. Sometimes he’ll wrap an arm around your waist.

⮑ He actually doesn’t mind pda, he doesn’t see you as a weakness to himself and trusts that you’ll be taken care of and safe, if not by him then by the others. I think having an arm or hand on your waist is common with him when you two are out. He will make it clear to anyone who stares at you too long that you’re his.

⮑ He’s big spoon always, he will never give up control even with something as small as cuddling. Honestly you’re lucky he will cuddle you at all. He’s not fond of touching much. Seriously the fact you touch him without knowing his ability, you’re absolutely insane. His cuddles I feel like are cold. Oh, and if you annoy him he will kick you off his lap.

⮑ 4/10, when he allows you in his lap and you behave you find that it’s actually quite nice. Good luck though.

// nikolai gogol ⌇˚.༄

⮑ I find you crazy for cuddling him as well but for a completely different reason.

⮑ With Fyodor you’re insane because he’s dangerous as hell, and yes Nikolai is too, but I find you crazy for cuddling him because he’s an unpredictable crazy clown. He is the definition of “never let them know your next move”. It’s never safe cuddling him. You never know when he will pull a prank—.

⮑ He will pull shit out of his cloak during cuddle sessions or pull you through. He will come up behind you, hug you, and suddenly you’re teleported to a pool full of rubber ducks. And that’s on the bright side.

⮑ All jokes aside, it scares me to say he’s actually good at cuddling. He’s very attentive, he knows how to read you. Like Dazai, his cuddles feel too secure at time. He knows when to be serious with cuddles, and when he can be unhinged. He’s pretty good at behaving according to what you can handle.

⮑ He’s very comfortable to cuddle, and he loves when you rest your head over his heart. He’s another big spoon for sure, another one who doesn’t like being out of control. Except for him it’s more that it just doesn’t feel comfortable or right. He also loves pda, and he loves messing with you in public. He could care less if people are staring.

⮑ 6/10, you better hope he’s more in an attentive mood than wanting to torment you.

// sigma ⌇˚.༄

⮑ He demands cuddles every second of every day. Give them to, him or else.

⮑ Our precious three year old. I promise you he has never been cuddled a day in his life. Like pretty much every aspect of your relationship, cuddles are a new thing that he has to learn. Once he learns though he adores it. It’s his main form of comfort. More often enough he comes home from work and collapses in your arms.

⮑ Due to how stressed out this poor boy is and how he pretty much never catches a break, he’s almost always the little spoon. It’s either a nervous breakdown or you hold him. How can you complain though he’s so precious. Plus he has pretty and soft hair to play with.

⮑ When he is the big spoon he always holds you in his arms protectively, terrified that if he lets go he will lose you. He often will place a hand over your head as he holds you. If you fall asleep in his arms he will sit there wondering how he got so lucky with you. He loves spooning you because again, you’re safe in his arms.

⮑ He loves when you visit him and sit in his lap, it makes working so much easier for him. He’s very shy with pda but if you love it he will do his best. He gets so flustered when people walk into his office and you’re in his arms, it’s actually so precious.

⮑ I could go on and on about him and his adventures of cuddling tbh.

⮑ 10/10, he’s so sweet and cute and does his absolute best for you.

// edgar allan poe ⌇˚.༄

⮑ Oh my gosh he’s so easy to fluster I can’t. And Karl?

⮑ No literally it takes nothing to make him flustered he’s so shy. 90% of the time you have to take charge when it comes to initiating physical contact. He second guesses himself and worries he might be too much. So he allows you to initiate it. Yet he panics every time. Crawl into his lap? Tomato.

⮑ Karl constantly crashes your cuddle sessions, which is probably a good thing or things might turn… nsfw. It’s actually quite cute though, Poe will be writing a book, you’ll sit in his lap, and Karl will sit in yours. Honestly you get just as much cuddles from the raccoon as you do your bf, something he gets jealous about lol.

⮑ Believe it or not he’s actually mostly big spoon. Similarly to Sigma, it comforts and reassures him to be big spoon. Though he genuinely doesn’t mind being little spoon, especially if you love being big spoon.

⮑ Your most common cuddle position, besides sitting in his lap when he writes, is either you holding him while he writes, or facing each other in bed holding each other. It’s easy to talk to each other softly and give gentle kisses.

⮑ 9/10, sometimes having to constantly initiate it can get a bit frustrating.

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[sigmalewife]

BSD characters with a idol s/o

Characters: Sigma, Bram, Dazai, Yosano, Chuuya, Kyoka, Fukuzawa.

Note: The Kyoka part can be read as platonic or romantic, the reader is explicitly of the same age as her in that part.

Cw: Mentions of diets (be careful!), minor injuries and obsessive fans.

Reminder that english is not my first language, sorry for the spelling mistakes.

gn!reader

Sigma.

• He loves your music :(

• Sigma can't go always to your presentations for his job in the casino, but he always make sure to let you know how proud he is of you!

• Sometimes he would be making paperwork until late at night, super stressed, but then you make a live for all your fans and everything becomes better. He leaves the live playing on his phone, as if it were background noise, and he stops feeling so alone in the office.

• (Although sometimes he gets distracted, thinking in how pretty your laugh sounds.)

• Sigma buys every merchandise of yours that exists.

• Even the not official.

• He often asks for fanart commissions from his favorite artists who are also fans of yours. Sigma believes in fandom solidarity!!!

Bram.

• Definitely was Aya who introduced him to your music.

• Just imagine that was one songs of yours that Aya put on play on that scene of the MP3. He's obsessed.

• Bram make sure of upload every song you make it, even the demos.

• After of a presentation, he would take the tea with you. Talking about the details. If you are in a group, he's more than happy to gossip about them.

• He learned the entire lighticks and fanchats system. Bram has it memorized as if it were very important ancestral knowledge.

• Bram it's so disappointed when he don't get your photocards. Definitely makes Aya buy other album.

Dazai.

• I hate him. He's such a lucky mf.

• The type of fan that always get the photocard he wants, and sometimes he thinks "hm, yeah, wouldn't be cool if y/n makes a collaboration with x singer" AND THEN YOU RELEASE THAT SONG DON'T EVEN KNOWING THAT HE WANTED THAT.

• Dazai is always there in your concerts, he loves seeing how your shine, with a crown screaming your name. Makes him feel so proud.

• The type of boyfriend that is always in the backstage, drying your tears when you feel that you didn't so good as you expected :(

• If he finds out that you're being harassed by some obsessive fan it's over. Dazai it's gonna make them pray for forgiveness.

Yosano.

• She adores you. I definitely can see her calling you cutie patootie, lmao.

• Yosano it's always showing you off to the rest of the ADA. What I can say? She just loves talk about you.

• You two go shopping together, and when a fan recognizes you Yosano put a hand in your waist, being alert to the other person's intentions to you.

• She can't use her ability with you, but everytime you get hurt dancing or something she personally takes care of you. Her hands are so soft when she bandage your feet.

• Same as Bram, Yosano LOVES gossip with you. She knows dirt of half industry just because you.

• Yosano takes pics of you being comfy/random in private and then edits them to when your fans see them, they get desperate trying to guess if it's you or not, lol.

Chuuya.

• He's like the best boyfriend for a idol. If you don't consider his job, of course.

• Chuuya can't go always to your presentations, but he's always on the phone, making sure your feeling good. He is very good at calming you down when you feel nervous.

• Takes you out in his motorcycle in a night ride when you need some inspiration for your songs.

• He have every album, but his favorite merchandise it's a plushie of you. He sleeps with it when you aren't in home for your tour.

• Chuuya it's also a bit unsure of his body, so when you are sad because you think you need lose weight, he's not gonna be hard to you (but with your agency/fans)

• He will use his free time to workout with you, it's like a personal trainer. But Chuuya loves most run with you at night, specially in the beach.

Kyoka.

• You are her comfort artist.

• Kyoka has been your fan since Atsushi took her out on that "date" and she saw you in the TV of an arcade.

• She loves how happy your look dancing and singing. The fact that you're almost her same age makes her feel closer to you.

• The ADA member starts to give her your merch in special events when they discovered that she was your fan.

• Now Kyoka have some albums and a plushie that she always sleep with.

• When you both become closer, Kyoka it's so happy to do normal teenage things with you. With the other, you both can feel more normal. No need to act.

Fukuzawa.

• Cat dad loves you !

• He MELT when he sees you with car ears.

• Fukuzawa loves the soft themed songs. Romantic ballads are his favorites.

• Soft man that hums your songs when his working.

• Fukuzawa always makes sure that your don't overwork. He pats your head and takes the afternoon tea with you.

• When you come back exhausted after a presentation, Fukuzawa gives you the best massage ever. He definitely knows these grandma secret medicines that will make you feel like a new person.

• Not really into buy merch, but Fukuzawa have a little keychain. He loves it, specially because it's a chibi version of you cat themed.

[riiwrites]

thinking about sigma falling in love w/ his waitress . . . ☁️

he watches you from a far distance, watching and practically staring as he sees the way your eyes light up when you rush over to your next customer. your bright smile adorning your most beautiful features he considered to just be oh so perfect.

he’d always wonder how you were always such a happy thing. you were almost delicate, sensitive, soft. he was afraid to even touch you because if he did he thought you’d just shatter. but he thought that was rather silly to think of such.

when you first came in to be interviewed, he stopped, just like his heart did as soon as he made eye contact with you. the same bright smile you wear now as you touch the hearts of many loyal and soon to be reoccurring customers of the sky casino.

if he had to describe you in one word, he just couldn’t. because there were just so many other words he could describe you in that would mean so much more than just one simple phrase.

he doesn’t know why he’s so scared to go up and talk to you. perhaps he was afraid of the rejection? or perhaps he was afraid of the way his palms would get sweaty and his heart beat was race faster than normal, or maybe it was the way he’d get the sick, nauseous feeling he gets whenever he becomes anxious god why was he anxious whenever he was near you? did your palms get sweaty too? did your heartbeat remain the same as it regularly does when you flash that signature beauty of a smile at him? he just wishes he could see right through you and crack you open and find out what it was that made you so…you.

but oh how he loves it. he relishes in it. it’s a shame he can’t be two feet near you without pivoting and backing out, running to the storage room to gag and throw up.

little did he know though, he wasn’t the only one who was piqued by a certain someone’s expressions and personality.

this was just the beginning.

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woooaa riri is back with a drabble?! yeah im definitely not writing anything for a few weeks after sorry everyone i have NO motivation!! 3:

butttt drumroll please im actually thinking of making this into a series! a sigma x reader series hehe..this being the prologue kind of idk it started off a drabble but I guess we’ll see. i tagged those who i thought might be interested and if you ARE interested please shoot me an ask or comment below.

thank you my beauties, until then <3

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[stinkyme]

Hello! This is a little thought I had about Sigma (and thank you Q(utie) for discussing it with me, I love you), I hope you like it and enjoy it! :) <3

These are little headcanons! :D

CW/TW: NSFW, gn!reader, yandere!Sigma, obsessive behavior, silent obsession, jealousy, Sigma is nice/normal on the outside, clingy!Sigma, mentions of non-physical stalking (virtual/cameras), mentions of hidden cameras & phone access, mentions of a "secret shrine" made for the reader, mentions of masturbation (Sigma), mentions of unhealthy worship (?), mentions of hidden love letters, mentions of books that have all reader's information, mentions of angry/harsh reader, mentions of slapping (reader to Sigma), brief mentions of Sigma imagining sex with the reader, if I forgot anything please let me know! :)

This is an unhealthy behavior, don't seek it & it's definitely not a complimentary thing. Be safe :)

I apologize for any mistakes in advance! :)

Yandere Sigma || Sigma x Reader

Yandere!Sigma got attached to you when you showed him the tiniest amount of kindness. At first, it was a mild gratefulness and affection towards you, however, the more kindness you showed him - the more he became obsessed with you.

Yandere!Sigma can't stop thinking about you, the way you speak to him, the way you treat him, the way you are so beautiful. It's quite literally flooding his mind, making him unable to think of anything else.

Yandere!Sigma is aware, at least at first, that his feelings are intense, perhaps too intense, but he won't fight them. You make him experience things he never did before, so it's quite easy for him to give into them.

Yandere!Sigma will get closer to you, as close as he can be, but he still has an image to keep. Therefore, he will make sure you and everyone else have zero idea about his true feelings.

But, he will slip because he can't help himself at times, he hates when you are kind to others. He is the only one who deserves your kindness. Sometimes he will try and take away your attention by making his own sadness or pain seem worse than the other person's. It is worse! Someone is taking you away from him, receiving treatment that was reserved for him. It truly pains him, but it makes him angry as well. He despises when people touch you or talk to you in any intimate way and he will make sure for that moment to get ruined what seems like an accident. In his eyes, you belong to him and he won't let anyone take you away from him, no matter what.

Yandere!Sigma will collect every single information he can about you. Either from your own conversations or the less conventional ways. He would write it all down, using the finest notebooks he can find. Preferably in your favorite color. Notebooks would contain information such as - your full name, your friends and family, blood type, favorite flowers, favorite food, favorite animal, any illnesses/allergies, favorite places to be at.

They would go deeper and have information of your very personal things, such as - how many relationships have you been in, are you a virgin or not, who did you sleep with, do you masturbate, if you do - how many times, where have you been yesterday or day before and with who, if anyone. Eventually, they would turn into diaries of your, quite detailed, everyday activities. From the moment you wake up to the moment you go to sleep.

He has a Casino to take care of, but that won't stop him from using and having cameras in your apartment or accessing your phone in order to have your location and access to all the information it contains. As well as the camera of your phone.

All of this is a way for Yandere!Sigma to feel closer to you. This way, he can comfortably say he is the only one who knows everything about you. He can say you are his and only his because he is the only one who is this close to you. You may have no idea about it yet, but he does, and that's all that matters.

It's also a calming activity for him. When Sky Casino gives him too much pressure or someone frustrates him, all he has to do is take a look at you. Either from his phone while hiding in the bathroom or from his office on the bigger monitors. During these times, he forbids everyone to enter. No matter how urgent it may be.

However, as calming this is for him at first, eventually it loses its tranquility and urges him to do more. He needs more. He is desperate for more. So, hesitantly at first, he will unbuckle his pants while watching you go on with your day. It doesn't matter to him if you are showering, changing your clothes or simply watching something - the pure sight of you makes his cock painfully hard. 

Quickly enough, all hesitant feelings are gone. He feels blissful, desperately pumping his cock and letting your name slip past his lips. Whispering how he needs you, how this would be so much better if you were actually with him. Moaning louder while almost screaming your name through his orgasm, trying his hardest to keep his eyes open so he doesn't miss one second of seeing you. Over and over again. It becomes addictive to him. At first he does it once a day, letting multiple orgasms make his body sore. Then, he does it more often, each session filled with nothing but you and his needy whimpers and moans.

Yandere!Sigma knows you see him as a friend, but that doesn't stop his urges. He will silently enjoy you and indulge in you, without shame, but in secret. However, eventually he will slip up again. His clinginess will show more and more. Be it through constant texting, without exiting a chat and waiting for you to come back. Spam you to come back. Immediately replying to you. He will call you more often, perhaps too often. Just to hear your voice, even though he is quite literally watching you at that very moment. Anytime he feels sad or bad in a way that can't be dealt with masturbation - he will call you. Sometimes, if you miss his call or fall asleep, his overly sensitive nature will show. Asking you are you mad and if you are - why? He knows you were asleep, but were you asleep because of him? Eventually, he will think and believe that he is the center of your world, just like you are the center of his.

Yandere!Sigma would make a private room that only he has a key of. Room made just for you. Or rather, a room that has nothing but you in it. Pictures, portraits, videos, specially made dolls and statues that look like you, endless love letters he wrote but never sent, all the books that contain your information. The color of the walls would be your favorite one, however, barely noticeable given that everything is covered in your face. He will even add some of your personal things he was able to take - be it out of your house or your bag when you weren't looking. If there is something in the Casino that you mentioned liking - it's gone and put in the room made for you. 

In Yandere!Sigma's eyes, this is your shrine. Secret, isolated shrine only for him to use. He worships you there, uttering sweet things about how kind you are to him, how you make his heart warm and his body completely devoted to you. He can't help his urge but caress the portraits, photos and dolls, placing soft kisses on top of them. 

Quickly enough, the "romantic" gestures will turn into filthy ones. He would pleasure himself, surrounded by nothing but your face, cumming quicker than he ever did. He can't help it, just keeping his eyes open here gives him an orgasm. Sometimes, he would let his cum drip on your portrait or a picture, desiring that it was actually you. He would make the room filled with nothing but his unbearable, barely controllable desire, love and affection for you.

He imagines fucking you in here, listening to your praises about how he did a wonderful job. How it compliments you and how grateful you are. He imagines you fucking him as well, making him fully and properly submissive to you. Letting him worship your actual body, properly claiming it as his. He imagines your lovely voice whispering how much you love him back, how you never want to leave this place and stay with him forever.

However, one time you come to visit him in the Casino, you accidentally walk in the room that he forgot to lock. Least to say, there is a pure shock, horror, disbelief and disgust on your face. Sigma runs behind you, and even though at first he is excited to take the credits, telling you how this is his way of showing his love - as soon as he sees your face, anxiety takes over.

In panic trying to explain himself, his whole body shaking the whole time as he pulls out the hundreds of letters and pushes very few of them in your hands to see and read. To his misfortune, all he receives is a loud and heavy slap on his face, leaving him in shock. To further his misfortune, you scream at him how this is absolutely a disgusting lunacy, and how you never want to see a creep like him again. How he is insane and how you want to throw up from him. Then, you make a run for it, hoping you truly never see him again.

This leaves Yandere!Sigma in shock and beyond sad at first, before his anger kicks in. He rips away and breaks into tiny pieces every single thing in that room. He hates you too and how you used his pure, endless love. He hates how you betrayed the deep bond you had. Sigma desires to burn it all away, but once there is nothing to ruin anymore, and his anger subsides, he needs you again.

He craves you in every way possible. Even this slap made him feel good. Any touch of yours makes his mind melt. Your roughness feels as good as your kindness. His cock gets hard just thinking about how you could incorporate your rough and gentle side with him. God, you are so perfect.

But, he quickly feels sad again because it may be just an empty dream now. You would know how to comfort him, what to say to him to make this aching pain go away. With teary eyes he tries to glue back every single thing he ruined, little snivels escaping his lips.

He figures he probably didn't do enough for such a perfect person like you, so his conclusion is to do much more in order for you to understand his emotions - that way, he will surely win your love back.

The End :) <3

I hope you liked it and enjoyed it! :D <3

Thank.you for all the love and support, it truly means a lot to me! :D <3

Forehead kisses for everyone :3

[osaemu]

hii!! I love your writing sooo much💞 I wanna be able to write like you one day😔 teach me your ways

Also! I would like to make a request if it's okay!! So could you write like a headcanon/drabble about the reader who isn't that affectionately suddenly being super clingy when sleepy with sigma(if you write for him) or/and anyone you want, thank you so much🫶🏻

sigma himself isn't too open around most people, so he understands that you just aren't prone to showering your affections on him. he's also well aware that that doesn't mean you don't love him, it's just that you express it in other ways.

which is why he's considerably surprised when you mumble sleepy sweet nothings as you fall asleep in his arms, warm and content in his bed.

when you wrap your arms around him, all soft and dozy, his heart skips a beat. you nudge your face against sigma's neck, breath tickling his skin as his soft hair flutters around your face, and he makes a little hm? in surprise.

"you're so comfy," you murmur, words edged with sleep as you nuzzle him affectionately. "mmm . . ."

sigma doesn't answer for a second, still wondering how to respond in such a peculiar situation. this behavior from you is far from ordinary, and he's not really sure how to react. does he hug you? kiss you? flip you over and rearrange your insides? he just doesn't know.

so he just stays there, staying as still as he can so he doesn't ruin the moment. although these might be uncharted waters for sigma too, they're far from unpleasant, and he thinks he likes this.

he hopes you do, too.

[chiara-hotel]

𝒟𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒜𝒟𝒜 𝒮𝒾𝑔𝓂𝒶

Character: Sigma

Warnings: N/A

After escaping & surviving the prison, Sigma joins Dazai at the Armed Detective Agency…

- Sigma has been through a lot to get to this point, where he can finally call something home

- He loves cuddles, in private of course but he still loves them

- not a huge PDA fan although he will hold your hand or give you a kiss on your hand/cheek

- Dazai will also tease him if he kisses your hand (etc.) just because he knows he can mess with you guys (no one can ever escape Dazai)

- Speaking of which, all of your coworkers approve of your relationship

- Kunikida is the only small exception, who only approves if you guys don’t fool around at work, focus on work and don’t just runaway when on missions together

- Sigma gets overly anxious on missions so you often join him to help calm him down

- Also if its an overnight mission you guys can cuddle all night before you start the main part of the mission

- Cuddling helps Sigma calm down because he knows your always right next to him

- Its definitely his favourite thing to do once a mission ends, just both of you two hugging in your pajamas

- You guys both have dorms at the ADA right next to each other, but you’ve given him the key to yours and you have his key

- Most of the time you sleep in his room although he does like going to your room aswell!

- Eventually Fukuzawa or Kunikida might just say to move in together

- If your mission ends in the afternoon then you guys go on cute coffee dates in the cafe below the agency

- Although sometimes the agency comes down to join you all

[lukall705]

maybe like sigma cock/nsfw hcs please?

Sigma NSFW Headcanons!

Like i said i really don't know much about cocks and i'm not gonna start to search up stuff about them at 00:33 am when i have school the next day so just nsfw hcT_T i might rewrite this with cock hc's in the future tho!

Anyways thank you for requesting!

Gn reader!

TW: my terrible smut, might be ooc

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I think Sigma is really vanila during sex and he probably doesn't have that much experience

I would say hes a switch, hes more of a subby dom(i hope yall understand what i mean)

this poor man probably thinks he hurt you or something if you let out a whine, and hes always asking if its to much or if he should slow down even if he only has his tip inside

when he's a dom hes very sweet and gentle(i can't see sigma as someone who would be rough during sex sorry)

Hes always making sure you feel good, and he would do almost anything to mae you feel good

I would say hes pretty good at eating people out not that good at sucking dick, since again he probably isn't very experienced

if hes sucking your dick he probably always chokes on it:(

Some kinks i think he might have: Praise kink, light bdsm, lingerie kink,(idk if its called that) pegging

He loves to praise you and to be praised

He is always willing to buy you new lingerie, toys and anything since hes rich>_<

i think some times he would love to tie you up and idk fuck you?

now if hes a sub, then he would live it if you have it your way with him, just make sure not to be rought with him

cries 100% if you peg/anal fuck him!!

use toys on him and he'll be a moaning and crying mess in no time

He lets you ride or cockwarm him in his office while hes doing work

His favorite positons are probably cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, you sitting on his face, lotus position and the spooning position

pretty much any position where you are on top, he likes it since you can go at your own speed

and the spooning is probably for when you two just woke up

Wild card!: He would love to have a threesome with you and someone else! he has thought about sharing you with nikolai, but hasn't said anything as to not make you uncomfortable!

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I hope you like these!:D i swear i forgot some hc's while i was writing this but its 01:02 am so its no wonder

I might make a tag list so if you wanna be added just comment or send me a messege!

Requsts: Open!

[alwaysthefool]

sweet treasure (sigma x you)

tags; fluff, cuddles

"I really liked when you hugged me last week." Sigma confessed through a red face, pretending to be deeply interested in his coffee to look away from you.

You smiled. "Of course, it's what friends do. You needed that comfort."

It's not like he didn't understand why he felt so comfortable with you alone, you were his genuine friend, but why did he want to keep you close? Why did his heart desire your little affections? He took a deep breath and looked at your warm face, that didn't seem to see him as anything other than a friend. Just being a friend is enough too. He convinced himself.

"Can we do that more often?"

"Do what more often?" You tilted your head. Sometimes Sigma felt you were even more oblivious than he was.

"Hug..." He looked away again, knowing he was visibly a blushing mess. "On the couch."

You laughed. "Do you mean you want to cuddle?"

His eyes widened, and he tried not to seem to eager as he nodded. It's not like Sigma didn't have game, but being with people from dating apps or people that pursued him made him feel too vulnerable. He didn't trust them like he trusted you, but if you didn't like him like that, then there was no chance he'd let his friendship be affected either.

"Platonic cuddles are a thing, right? If you're okay with-" He began.

"Of course!" You beamed at the suggestion. "I do it all the time with my friends."

That seemed to sting him a little. He felt as if he was completely fine being your friend, but he wanted to be the only friend who'd do things like that with you. An exclusive affection.

You led him to the couch, asking him if he was comfortable in what he was wearing-- branded silk sweats in the luxury of his living room. The first time you came over to 'chill' at his house, he was in formal garb, which made you laugh. You told him to wear whatever he was comfortable in unless the two of you were going to a fancy place, which led him and his stylists down a spiral of what would look comfortable and yet make him look attractive. You on the other hand, always came in shorts and a t-shirt, without any makeup or your hair done, and still making his heart flutter from the exposed skin.

You almost plopped down on the couch, a very homey piece of furniture, already covered in blankets and pillows, underlying it rich saffiano leather. Sigma, a red mess, sat down next to you, moving his hands to pull you on to his lap, laying down with you and engulfing you completely, his legs intertwined with yours, and barely an inch of distance between you two. That act made everything in his body tingle, his heart going haywire, and stomach almost bursting from the anxiety.

"W-wow." Even you were a blushing mess. You didn't expect that. Your face fell on his silky hair, and hands held his own. "Sigma, you did your research, huh?"

"Mm." He started to get sleepy, nuzzling his face onto the crook of your neck.

"Okay." You murmured to yourself. "Okay, sure, this is fine."

"Just like you." Sigma mumbled, half asleep, jolting awake 5 seconds later. "I mean-"

You shifted around to face him, closing whatever distance was between you two, pressing your chest against his, and resting your head on his arm. His legs felt a little heavy on yours but you could manage. "By any chance, Sigma," You booped his nose, smiling at his red face and flustered expression "do you perhaps, like me?"

He didn't want to look at you so he buried his face in your neck again. "Yeah. Fuck. And it's okay if you don't, but please let me stay this way for a while."

"Idiot." You also smiled and kissed his neck. "Also, this isn't how friends cuddle."

"Really?"

"Yes! Don't you dare cuddle with your friends like this!"

Sigma let out a laugh, pulling away to peck your lips, leaving you flustered and speechless.

"I'm happy, you feel what I feel."

[krushedstars]

BEYOND THE SOULS‧₊˚ ┊synopsis ... sigma's job was to take care of the various souls that inhabited the universe, however, only one soul shone brightly in his hands.

‧₊˚ ┊fandom ... bungou stray dogs. ㅤㅤ‧₊˚ ft. ... sigma x gn!reader. ‧₊˚ ┊au! ... souls, celestial bodies. ‧₊˚ ┊genre ... drabble. ㅤㅤ‧₊˚ content ... angst, hurt/no comfort. ㅤㅤ‧₊˚ word count ... 1.9k.

In the depths of the universe, between the dark corridors of the destinies and the vast nothingness of the celestial bodies, there was a room.

It was a big, wide room, so long that it was impossible to see the end of it once inside –and it wasn't just any room, for, in its darkness, lives shone. Infinite shelves of small lights extended inside the room, exposing several spheres that, within the darkness of the room, intensely illuminated all the nothingness that existed in that room. They were perfect circles, small in size, immense in content, since each sphere contained a small world within itself.

In that small room, among the vast corridors of lives and glowing spheres, there was a caretaker.

He was a fragile, delicate caretaker, so unsure of himself that it was impossible to believe he was so careful –however, he was not just any celestial body, for, under his care, lives happened. Small songs were sung by the caretaker, lulling the various spheres in a melody of understanding and adoration, helping them to shine more and more with each timbre of his voice. They were perfect melodies, small in their composition, immense in their feelings, since each of his songs contained dreams that the caretaker could not live.

Sigma was his name, the eighteenth celestial body to be created in that vast nothingness of the universe, without any voice of his own, without any soul he could call 'his'.

When stars collided in an uncertain space in a time yet to exist, Sigma came into existence –but not completely. Because, in his creation, as if cursed by everything that existed and would come to exist, his soul was stolen even before his consciousness reached his body, depriving him of what he cherished the most: a true essence.

It seemed cruel, something engendered by the most malevolent gods in the universe, but Sigma, the one that wanted so much to be, ended up taking care of those who already were.

Since the beginning of his creation, Sigma saw nothing other than the infinite shelves of the room of souls. Without knowing the time of his existence, or how many moons passed through him, Sigma only knew the intense glow of the various lives that were created and kept within his delicate and tender being.

From the first rotation of his room, Sigma meticulously polished each sphere that was in his charge; singing improvised songs, moved by his desires and dreams, Sigma's voice, together with the soft movements of his hands, embraced all the souls in that room, wrapping them in a veil of comfort and security. Entire moments were spent inside that room, repeating day after day, rotation after rotation, those daily tasks that were already written inside Sigma: polishing the spheres, singing to the spheres, holding the spheres in his hands, caressing the spheres, repeat. It was already something automatic for Sigma, all that practice being installed in him when the first stardust after his creation fell on his hair.

However, there was a break in that routine, a small rupture in his daily tasks that lasted only a few hours, an insignificant time in the broad universe of yesterdays and todays. The thing is, although he tried to hide it from the great gods who saw everything, the reality is that his daily break was known throughout the universe.

For a few short hours, Sigma would hold a soul and, after polishing it, after singing to it, after holding it in his hands, after caressing it, Sigma would sit with it.

It was a specific soul, chosen so long ago, already so old that it was impossible to count the number of lives it had lived –and it wasn't just any soul, for, in Sigma's hands, its life shone more intensely. Infinite lives experienced by that sphere made it Sigma's favorite, captivating him with all its choices and dreams, making him desire a life of his own. It was a perfect soul, ancient in its nature, altruistic in its actions, selfish in its dreams, since every desire of that soul neglected the existence of Sigma.

The floor of that room was cold, dark, simply decorated with the various stars that roamed the universe looking for a place to stop existing. But that didn't stop Sigma from, rotation after rotation, sitting in it and watching that soul, your soul. With his head tilted, leaning over your sphere, Sigma watched you attentively.

“We don’t need to be children to dream.”

Your voice was soft, like a whisper, gently caressing Sigma's ears who, taken by surprise by your words, held you a little tighter close to his chest.

It was your graduation day. You had finally finished university. Another dream came true in a new life you lived. You didn't know, it was totally ignorant to you all your past lives –but Sigma knew. Sigma knew all your lives and choices, always being by your side in all your bad and best moments. He had never abandoned you. From the first time he saw your sphere glowing dimly, afraid to show itself to others, Sigma knew he would cling to that soul without any explanation. And after much care, after much dedication on Sigma's part, your sphere began to shine, conquering kingdoms in one life, reciting poems to hundreds in another, petting a dog in a new one.

Now, there you were. Once again before hundreds. Once again making your words, your soul, heard. And Sigma listened to you. Attentively, devotedly, vulnerably.

“All we need to dream is to believe. As a child we want to be everything, know everything, explore everything. When we grow up we learn that everything is too big a word and we are content with that. What we want to be, what we want to know, what we want to explore. That is our dream. A small goal embellished with the innocence of who we once were.”

But Sigma never was. He always is. How could Sigma think of a goal and embellish it with an innocence that was never his? How could Sigma think of a goal when all he knew was that vast room and the thousands of souls that roamed in glowing spheres?

How could Sigma dream?

Hearing you in your sphere, imagining you dressed in stars and hair styled with galaxies, Sigma pondered your words. You always had that gift. Ever since you were just a faint light in that shining hall, you could always grab Sigma by your voice, by your soul. It was something simple, something that not even he could explain, but, even without him seeing you, even without him observing all your actions, your words were enough to make Sigma question.

Your voice, like rivers of nebula and mountains of constellations, was everything Sigma wanted to know.

Since the stars created you and in all the lives explored by your soul, your voice enticed Sigma to stop for moments. What was once a job, a routine, had now taken on proportions that Sigma could not contain –it was like an addiction, a habit that he insisted on performing rotation after rotation.

You.

Your voice.

Your ideas.

Your soul.

It was everything Sigma could dream of in that vast room.

“Today we were able to take another step towards this dream. Today, as we say goodbye to this university, we are preparing a hello that will last our entire lives.”

What was a life? How long was a life? Twenty years? Forty? Hundred? How could Sigma, a celestial body without age or essence, define a life? For him, no life existed, everything that described him was a room and infinite spheres that occupied him for indefinite times –none of that was a life, at least, it was not a life worth living. Although he could not define a life, by observing you for eternities, Sigma learned that a life was only real when it was lived with an essence.

Trapped in a place where time did not exist, Sigma was unable to live.

Holding your life in his fragile hands, for decades and centuries, Sigma only thought about how the beauty of a life praised you in each existence; since you were just a speck of light in the midst of that luminous sea that decorated the room of existence, your soul grew with errors committed and dreams fulfilled, earning Sigma's affection, and the shine of that room –perhaps it was because of extra care that Sigma had for you, or simply because you were one of the oldest souls in that room, but the truth is that your light, your life, your essence, were enough to illuminate an entire galaxy.

And this made Sigma question –and no celestial being could ever enjoy this human characteristic.

“I hope this achievement doesn’t stop you from continuing to dream. A life is not complete without a goal, a dream. We can live every day just existing, but it takes courage to live and dream every day. Don't forget that only you have the power to continue living. Never stop dreaming.”

The applause at the end of your speech filled the room of lives.

The intense light from your sphere illuminated Sigma's face in blue tones as he stopped, pondered, questioned.

Did he have any dreams? No. It was impossible.

Sigma was created to care for souls and that's all. His entire existence was his work. No dream could corrupt his work.

“I feel so happy!”

Your voice caught Sigma off guard.

Bringing your sphere to his face, letting his eyes shine with the intensity of your light, Sigma listened. Maybe looking for answers to his questions in your words, maybe wanting to find some comfort in your wisdom –Sigma just listened.

“I feel like my life is just starting now. I couldn’t be happier!”

A single pause.

A single thought.

A single feeling.

Your life would begin now; now that you have reached a new stage, now that you have proven to yourself that you were capable of moving worlds, your life would begin. For years, you were just existing –just like Sigma; but now, now that you have achieved a dream you would start living.

Only now.

Not two years ago, not ten years ago, not when you were born.

But now, on that day, in that moment.

So, if you, someone who has lived more lives than there are stars in the universe, someone who has existed longer than created constellations, would just start living at that moment, perhaps, in the slimmest possibility, Sigma's life had not yet begun.

Maybe that's why he can't dream. Maybe that's why he repeats day after day, rotation after rotation, that futile routine without being able to think about anything else. Maybe his life hasn't started yet; maybe that's why he didn't exist yet.

Yes.

Sigma was sure that was it.

For the first time since he was created, Sigma smiled.

As he rose from the ground and gently placed your soul in its resting place, Sigma caressed your sphere once again, a smile steeped in sadness that he deeply felt beautifying his face.

Before returning to his work, Sigma looked at your sphere one last time.

Sigma's life had yet to begin, this was the reality he believed within himself, with traces of doubts embellishing his thoughts –but it was something he believed.

It was a possibility.

A fantasy.

A dream created by you.

ㅤㅤ‧₊˚ feedback is appreciated ♡

[oikasugayama]

He F--KS You When You're Stuck pt. 3

pt. 1 Atsushi, Fukuchi, Nikolai | pt. 2 Dazai, Ango, Oda | pt. 3 Kunikida, Sigma, Akutagawa (I can't keep writing this series, parts 4 and 5 cancelled)

Disclaimer: These are works of fiction. The actions in these stories do not reflect real actions taken in the source material. I do not condone the actions some characters may take in these stories. If you are sensitive to potential non-consensual activity, do not read this series.

Contains: fem!reader being stuck/confined, strangers, sex at work, non-con, Rashomon as bondage!!

Kunikida

He would never participate in something that seems like noncon, even if a partner asked him to so this is a different kind of "stuck"

You're in an elevator with a handsome man you've seen before but never spoken to. With a loud noise and a screech, the elevator stops moving and all but one small emergency light goes out, leaving you in a dim metal box with a hottie.

Kunikida responsibly calls for help, while you focus on not panicking (you fail!)

"I'm sorry that you're in this predicament, but is there something I can do to help?"

"I just need to take my mind off of it," you tell him.

"Okay. Would you like to talk about something?"

"No, no... I need... hey, are you single?"

"Yes..."

"Can we make out? I really need to be focused on something else."

You're appealed to his logic and his need to help people, so he AGREES LMFAO You get to make out with Kunikida in an elevator for what feels like a long time before he finally pulls away and checks his watch. All you can focus on is the broad palm of his hand and his slender fingers. Fuck, you're horny just from making out with him. Every flick of his tongue sent a wave of desire down to your core.

"They should be here by now."

"Maybe there's an issue elsewhere as well," you say, resting your hand on his arm. With a pout of the fluttering of your lashes you ask him to continue, but this time sitting on the floor, and he again agrees.

You manage to climb into his lap. You run your hands through his hair. He holds onto your hips. You grind down on him, and finally he moans softly into your mouth when you manage to brush against his bulge.

He tries to apologize, but you won't let him. You keep grinding on him, kissing on his neck. "I'd really like to keep being distracted," you coo. "Maybe some... rocking back and forth ;) will help the elevator move again."

Sigma

You're a housekeeper at the casino, and today your one task is doing laundry. It comes down a giant chute into the laundry room, and you spend all day putting sheets and pillowcases in washers, in dryers, and folding them up nicely to be taken to guest rooms.

When the chute backs up, the laundry shoots out FAST and creates a huge pile on the floor. If you're not careful you could get hit by the force of the dropping bedding, and depending on how much is there it could crush you.

Well, unfortunately you were called away to help with another task for an hour, and when you came back and opened the chute it was waaaay more full than you expected and boom, it all flies out. You're hit and knocked over, then tons of sheets, blankets, towels, robes, and pillow cases cover you. All together the weight is enough to keep your tired body stuck in the pile, you can't even use your arms to raise yourself up.

You panic a little, but then you give up, realizing that eventually someone will come in and honestly it's kind of comfortable... like a weighted blanket... soft...

You fall asleep. When you wake up, you feel your pants being shimmied down your legs. You try to call out, but you're sleepy and your voice is muffled. Then you get a sense of what's happening without being able to see the scene: It's Sigma, the casino manager, and he wants to have sex with you.

"What in the world?" you think at first. "This can't be real." But then you remember his ability is information exchanging, and well, hell, if he's the manager you can't get in trouble, so... you try your best to give him the vibe that you consent and he must feel it with his ability because he goes for it.

He doesn't give you much prep before his dick is nudging at your hole. He dips it in a couple of times to tease both of you before he finally sinks in and starts thrusting.

He fills you pretty well. You wish you could see him and it wasn't so stuffy trapped under all these blankets. "Man I wish I could get out of here," you think, and you get the idea transferred back to you that Sigma will help you out once you're done.

Might as well settle in and enjoy it. Hey, no one can hear you moan given all the laundry on top muffling you, so you get to moan and whine and mewl all you'd like while Sigma nearly anonymously fucks you

Akutagawa

You're an enemy spy from another organization. You were captured by none other than the hellhound of the Port Mafia, and let's just say his interrogation techniques are...different.

Each of your limbs is being held in a different direction by his ability. "Tell me why they sent you. Are you special? Do you know something? Are you dispensable?"

"I don't know, I was just told to be here."

"What a useless answer. You must mean nothing to them. You got caught so easily; I can't imagine you're one of their best. I'm going to give you a new purpose so your meaningless life matters."

And then he lays you down on a crate and uses his ability to anchor you in place, making it completely impossible for you to move. He walks toward you slowly your heart pounds in your chest.

Akutagawa flicks one finger and a part of Rashomon cuts your pants from your crotch down both legs. He pulls the fabric off and wipes the tiniest bit of blood off of your thigh. "Hmm. I didn't intend to cut you. You must have had forced your legs into those tight pants. Doesn't it feel better to wear nothing at all?"

He pulls your panties down too with no comment, even as Rashomon wraps around your thighs and holds them spread so far apart that it makes your hips sore.

Akutagawa unzips his coat but leaves it on as he gets closer to you, running his cold hands across your inner thighs and close to your warm cunt. "If you can bring me pleasure then your life will be worth something."

You realized as soon as Rashomon grabbed you that fighting wasn't going to work, and now your freeze instinct has kicked in and you don't know how to react as his thin fingers spread your pussy and slide into your hole.

"Anyone who can't pleasure a woman is a waste of space," he says, "so I will be pleasuring you in return. If you wan't me to stop at any point you must tell me what you know about your operation and your organization."

"I don't know anything," you insist, but he tsks and curls his fingers inside of you, making you jump slightly as he brushes your gspot.

He fingers you, plays with your clit, makes Rashomon rip your top open so he can see your tits, and eventually (after like half an hour of playing with you) he fucks you.

He tries to talk to you the whole time, asking you questions and trying to get information but as you get more and more worked up you stop even trying to remember information and instead let yourself go with the pleasure. Who knows if the Port Mafia will even let you go home alive, you might as well enjoy yourself first.

[pillow-anime-talk]

a little bit of comfort.

request: hello :D i saw you write for sigma and fyodor from bungo and are okay with somewhat heavier topics, so could i request headcanons for them two with an s/o who was neglected by their parents as a child and had to grow up quickly to provide for their younger sister; and still from time to time gets caught up and upset thinking about it, blaming themselves for not doing more for their sister and somehow having convinced themself that it's their fault their parents didn’t love them enough to look after them? so just comfort headcanons about that i suppose :D my pronouns are they/he so either or is fine <3 thank you and tyt!

# tags: headcanon; current relationships & siblings relation; slice of life; dark themes; angst; drama; but also fluff; comforting; mention of crying & death; rather sfw

includes: gender neutral reader ft. sigma & fyodor dostoevsky {bsd}

author’s note: *hugs*

— SIGMA

↘ Life has never been kind to you, you could even say that very often there were logs thrown under your feet by fate that you tripped over very often.

↘ Very quickly, because at the age of seventeen, you had to grow up enough to take your first job in your life and finish school. In the beginning, you worked as a kitchen help, waitress/waiter and cleaner in a hotel near the one-room apartment you rented for yourself and your sister. You couldn’t count on your parents’ support, so after graduating from school, you took up any job that could help you support yourself, your younger siblings, your apartment, and at the same time replenish your fridge and, from time to time, your wardrobe.

↘ You had no time for a private life, you focused one hundred percent on your younger sister, who was still in school and still needed textbooks and notebooks. Fortunately, the teachers were understanding, and you could count on a small subsidy from the state, but it was not a lot of money.

↘ Many nights were nights full of tears and helplessness for you, but you always tried to smile and support your sister. You were a real angel and a really great person who, despite being tired and unwilling to live, gave their best over the years.

↘ One day, during the morning shift in a cafe, you served guests at the tables, serving them ready-made breakfasts and coffee. Back then, one of your clients was Sigma. A calm man who stands out from the crowd thanks to his really long, well-groomed hair. During the conversation with him, you felt inner peace, as if you could again experience the warmth of home and a moment of rest.

↘ You quickly woke up from your trance though and went to get a sandwich and an espresso.

↘ From then on, Sigma came almost every day, always leaving you a tip and a shy smile.

↘ After several weeks of daily visits by the man to the cafe, you decided to get to know him. You joked that he should get a discount for being a regular customer and thanked him again for the tips, which really meant a lot to you and your little sister. You introduced yourself and offered your coffee of the day while Sigma also told you his name and added that he had only recently moved into town.

↘ After ordering, he asked what time your shift ends, and when you truthfully said nine o’clock in the evening, he narrowed his eyes slightly. It was eight o’clock in the morning... so that meant you were on a very long shift.

↘ Without question, he proposed to meet in the evening and you gladly agreed, though you added that you couldn’t be back too late because your sister was home alone.

↘ This evening was one of the most enjoyable moments in many, many years. You didn’t have many friends, you lost contact with practically everyone and your only friends were from work or odd jobs, so such a longer, honest conversation was a blessing for you. You spoke a bit about your life and financial problems, and you told more about your sister and your parents who abandoned you many years ago. Sigma listened attentively to all your words.

↘ The moment you finished the monologue, he just looked at you warmly.

↘ “It’s not your fault, don’t blame yourself for your parents’ mistakes. They should raise you, not you... If you don’t mind, I can help you. I don’t know how yet, but I’d really like to take this burden off your back.” He spoke honestly, and you were touched by the sound of his words.

↘ You waited many years for any words of comfort and you were really happy that it was Sigma who first reminded you of your worth.

↘ No wonder you fell in love with him over time and felt better physically and mentally with him by your side.

— FYODOR

↘ You and Fyodor met many years ago when you were still living with your parents and you had a seemingly happy family.

↘ Fyodor was there for you when you were on the street with your younger sister, when you were hungry because you hadn’t eaten for three days, when you couldn’t find your place in this disgusting world, when you felt lonely and dirty because the shower was for you just a distant dream.

↘ You had to grow up very quickly and make it clear – you have to forget about the pleasures and friends from high school and focus on work and your sister. A sister who required basic feminine hygiene products, clothes and books.

↘ Fortunately, this crazy and uncertain idea was quickly knocked out of your mind while talking to Fyodor.

↘ The dark-haired man was two years older than you, so for several months he worked, saved money and supported himself. During one of your meetings in the park, he offered you to stay with him, provided that you finish school and normalize your mental health enough to be able to take a job – he didn’t want too much responsibility to rest on you and your psyche. Of course, you graduated from high school and took a part-time job that turned into a full-time job.

↘ A man in his twenties helped you with everything from a roof over your head to small gifts that made you very happy (usually candles and tea in your favorite flavor). So it's no wonder that, living together on a few square meters, you just fell in love with him. He was kind, helpful, gallant, and stood by you through the worst moments of your life. He saw you with your eyes puffy from crying, drunk and begging for death, tired from your day shift and empty inside.

↘ At first, of course, you hid your feelings, but they were too visible – both by your sister, co-workers and the two of you. Love gave you a little bit of happiness in this dark life that made you want to breathe and grow again.

↘ Fyodor was thoughtful and calm, believing that despite the lack of a parental hand over you and the heavy pressure of society to be an ideal worker, elder sibling, and a person in your own right, you would manage and overcome everything that stood in your way.

↘ Even though sometimes the nights were sleepless or full of nightmares, you managed to have Fyodor by your side, who didn’t have an easy life himself. You understood each other without words, sometimes even a simple nap under a blanket or a short hug was enough for you and damn precious.

↘ This relationship helped you get through the worst so it can only get better.

[osameowdazai]

sigma hcs???

This took me like all day to answer my bad

(Somehow this basically turned into ADA!Sigma cause that's been on my mind a lot lately. So sorry)

Transmasc <3 uses he/they pronouns

He doesn't actually know how to cook or bake, but if they had the time they would learn how to

Follow up on that, after he joins the ADA (and he will shhh) he does finally learn how to. At first they have a few batches of burned cookies, but eventually get it right.

Brings into the office the things he makes.

Ranpo and him become close over cookies

He's a fast learner, very dedicated. Takes his new job very seriously

They sometimes start to panic when things aren't going perfectly - like what if his new coworkers figure out he's not suitable for this type of thing? (He is, don't worry)

Kenji is good at cheering him up.

They learn some grounding exercises - like the 'name 3 things you can see, 3 things you can touch, etc' - to help with the anxiety

Their first case they're so nervous, but he's with Atsushi who is very reassuring. Would protect him if anything got violent.

Turns out he is actually capable of protecting himself, though. They're also capable of protecting their new coworkers, too.

The ADA dorms are nothing like the rooms he was staying in in the Sky Casino, okay? But, it's an actual home. Somewhere he belongs. (Also, still better than what he had before the Sky Casino)

So, they might not get their cute house they dreamed about before, but they've got so much than they could've ever hoped for

His wardrobe suffers under the ADA paycheck. I like to imagine, though, that at the very beginning he gets clothes from the others. It's such a sweet thing that he doesn't mind so much that he no longer has access to his expensive Casino clothes

Sometimes still misses the Sky Casino, but then Dazai pats his shoulder, tells him that one of the others was talking about him earlier and you know what? Things are actually really good here.

That's all I've got rn. Hopefully it isn't awful omg

[riiwrites]

hiii !! my mind has been so fixated on sigma lately so could i possibly have any sigma fluff ?

tysm dear ♡

𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐌𝐀 𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐅𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

a/n : ofc you can love, ty for your request, i hope head canons are alright for you? 💗

genre : pure fluff

warnings : none

wc : 540

— 𝐒igma is genuinely one of the sweetest boyfriends you could have ever asked for

- he’s just so gentle with you and so sweet

- you two never argue about anything but if you did, it’d be on a very rare occasion about something silly

- due to him only being on Earth for about three years i feel like you’d be his first lover, although he has so much experience with running a casino i just don’t think he’s ever had time to focus on things such as relationships

- that’s why he holds you so close to his heart, he cherishes you, scared that one day you’re going to leave and he’ll be alone

- sorry that was a bit angsty on my part, anyways-

- speaking of him and his casino!!

- he would 100% rigg the casino machines in order for you to win every single time

- he would never admit it though because he just loves seeing you get so happy when you win

- you already know he riggs them in your honour tho but you pretend you don’t know to keep him happy too (≧◡≦)

- LOVES head pats and head kisses

- giving or receiving he doesn’t mind, he’ll normally kiss you on the crown of your head and call you his ‘angel’

- he calls you his angel because he feels like his life had a whole other purpose besides his casino when you walked in

- ur his purpose :((

- basically, you’re his miracle angel

- would give you other pet names such as “love” “miracle” “princess” etc

- you help him run the casino too at times if he would get too stressed

- he doesn’t want to bother you but you insist on helping

- “it doesn’t feel like working when it’s with someone you love”

- loves giving you hugs from behind too, planting a soft kiss on your neck at times

- he’s not afraid to show you off either

- he’ll have you gently placed on his lap whenever he’s sitting down wherever it’s with customers, staff members etc.

- if he’s doing work in his office he’ll have you placed on his lap whilst his chin rests on your shoulder doing whatever he’s doing

- he truly does think of you as his prized possession and he cares for you sm <3

- i also feel like he’d be surprisingly good with doing hairstyles etc

- but i also feel like that’d be false at the same time tho cuz i mean his haircut atm isn’t doing my head canon any justice..

- sorry i love sigma i didn’t mean for that to be slander, anyways 😭

- he would just love playing with your hair, doing styles with it putting clips in it and what not

- would also spoil you with SO much clothes

- very fashionable ones too cuz his outfit is just 💋💋

- his love language is probably acts of service or quality time

- just loves doing stuff for you and he enjoys most of his spare time with you

- bottom line is : he always has a smile on his face when he’s with you <33

[artificialnightmare]

Fyodor, Nikolai, Sigma with College Student S/O

x reader, gender neutral, sfw

with; chuuya, dazai, ranpo

Fyodor

i can picture that he doesn't really care about your grades

the only thing matter for him about it, is just if you will ended up doing something meaningful by the time you graduated

will only help you if you asked him to

he is so sure that you can get through your semester by yourself because well, why not, no?

yet he's still taking an eye at your mental state. once you're looking a little bit down or pressured, he will cheer you up right away with his words 

plays his cello beside you when you're studying to calm you down

sometimes you get a kiss on the top of your head from him before he leaves ;)

got good grades? he will do anything you want him to do for like… for a week? i guess?

Nikolai

this man… sometimes he wants you to drop out from college so he can spend every day, hour, minute, even seconds with you

he only wants you to give all your attention to him and nothing else

protective over people that close with you on your college circle

he will help gather informations for your exams and homeworks and always whining about it 

interrupts you a lot when you're studying

surprisingly, he cooks some delicious foods and desserts to help you cope with how much works you're doing right now

he has a lot evil back plan to manipulate your scores so you wont waste your time to study anymore ( if you fail lol )

exams maybe over but you need to take care of nikolai who tremendously wants your attention

"you avoided me for two weeks, now take care of me!" 

Sigma

he also worries about your exams

kinda gets anxiety when he knows your exam will start soon

wants to help you but he really doesn't know what to do

you'll be the one who console him if you'll be fine doing it by yourself

sigma is a sweet person, he insists to help you with your study ( in the stubborn ways )

anyways, he can be mad jealous if you really close to someone from your college considering he's really insecure at some point

always question, "do you still love me?" in the middle of you studying 

gets really happy and excited when you get a really good grades

he hugs you tightly, "i am really proud of you! I know I chose the right person to be with me!"